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synergy (int) - movin! lyrics

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[intro]
nytro, turn it up!

[hook: jtl jaido]
hey, movin’
yeah b+tch you know how we movin’
hop in the whip, now we cruisin’
bad lil’ shawty from houston
and her ass is on texas
want me a foreign, no lexus
we coming for necks like a necklace

[verse 1: jtl jaido]
yeah, b+tch
and i’m smoother than a smoothie
call up three, he got that toolie’
go in clubs and act a foolie’
i remember when these girls would front, they used to act like they ain’t knew me
but now they all see the new me
but now they all beggin’ to screw me
f+ck that sh+t, i ran my money up
likе i work at nike, ran the checks up
now i’m dripping’ nosе is runny, uh
call the doctor, yeah i need a check+up
she ain’t right, she get left huh
yeah, i could have quit, but i stepped up
yeah, i’m hot dawg, needa’ catch up
boy you must heard that i’m next up
yeah, uh
know they hate to see me winnin’
know they hate to see we winnin’
count up bands, pockets grinnin’
three an active shooter, yeah he shootin’
hit the gas, yeah you know i’m boostin’
car too fast they can’t see us moving
car too fast they can’t see us+
[hook: jtl jaido]
hey, movin’
yeah b+tch you know how we movin’
hop in the whip, now we cruisin’
bad lil’ shawty from houston
and her ass is on texas
want me a foreign, no lexus
we coming for necks like a necklace

[verse 2: young jknife]
movin’
hit a b+tch same day i moved in
i won’t even walk in the spot if i can’t bring my tool in
glock will teach u a lesson like students
n+ggas steady talkin, won’t do sh+t
feel like tjay, b+tch i’m ruthless
make a b+tch eat sum noodles won’t take her ruth chris
voice of the hood (the voice)
i ain’t settling for less than i should
all black drac came with no wood
really goated, that sh+t been understood (hey, hey)
just throw up yo’ set if you gangsta
hold up yo’ fire if you got more than 9 in yo’ clip, in yo’ muhf+ckin’ banger
just tell her you love her if shorty a ten, and yo’ lil’ mama bad like topanga
got a chop’ in my pants, make me walk with a limp, b+tch i’m lookin’ like i sprained an ankle (grr, bow)
jaido rock out like he fivi’
i’m still on the block and i promise i got the same f+cking n+ggas beside me
i ran up my money but put that on six, that a f+ck n+gga still gon’ die if he try me
i was hard before the rapping sh+t
walk through the hall sippin’ actavis
n+ggas snitches turning rat and sh+t
you don’t live it you just rap the sh+t
voice of the hood
they say i preach like the reverend
i’ll send a f+ck n+gga to heaven
i step in elevens (grr, bow)
f+ck n+gga biting my sound
get back gang, we knock sh+t down
you ain’t my gang, ain’t no coming around
red dot on his nose like that n+gga a clown
you jump in this water get ate or you drown
you play with the gang get lost not found
hide and seek with the opps
whoever we catch got to get it
stay with a stick and it’s holding a fifty
catch a body like devonta smitty
[hook: jtl jaido]
hey, movin’
yeah b+tch you know how we movin’
hop in the whip, now we cruisin’
bad lil’ shawty from houston
and her ass is on texas
want me a foreign, no lexus
we coming for necks like a necklace



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